DDD
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that is THE question. I am NOT warm and fuzzy since I gave up my cigs. and still have the cold flu. I "almost" expressed my true feelings when meeting with the CPA neighbor who has lived accross the street for over ten years. I'm still bugged by the experience. Maybe if I share it will stop rehashing in my brain.
Last Tuesday night easy child/difficult child went out with friends (not driving our car as he expected he would have a couple of drinks) and called me at 1:15 AM to say "Hi, Mama. I'm just around the corner from out house and I'm bringing a girl home with me. See you soon." Ten minutes or so passed and the phone rings again. "Mrs. X?? This is Officer Y with the Police Dept. I am with your grandson easy child/difficult child and he seems to be confused as to which house is his. Do you live on zebra street? No, officer, we live on zebra drive which is just one block W of zebra street. Meanwhile in the background I hear easy child/difficult child being LOUD and Obnoxious...the way he gets when he is inebriated since his brain surgery AND also how he sometimes gets when he is sober but overtired since his brain surgery. I put on my slippers turn on the front porch lights, open the door just in time to hear him tell the policeman "this is not my xyz house"...then he sees me and says "OMG, that's my Mama. Hi Mama. This IS my house." Yikes!
After he is inside the policeman tells me that a neighbor called the police because a stranger was trying to enter their house...AND...that the neighbor had a shotgun out "to protect himself in case the police didn't get there in time". WTH! I didn't ask which neighbor but concentrated on being polite to the Officer while trying to keep the kid from being annoying.
OK. Yesterday morning I see Mr. CPA pulling out of his driveway as I'm leaving for work. I smile and signal for him to stop...which he does with a big boisterous first name hello to me. (I'm not sure what his lst name is) We exchange pleasantries and then I say "did our grandson knock on your door by mistake the other night?"
His voice turns macho and he says "I didn't know who it was banging on our door at 1:30 in the morning. Whoever the person was they were incoherent. I got my shotgun out and loaded it. I told the police I had the gun and was not afraid to use it to protect my home." Did our grandson say anything threatening at all? "No...but I am going to protect my home and my wife. Truthfully if he had tried to enter the garage I had every intention of shooting him."
I had so many impolite responses fly thru my brain as I stood there. I kept my mouth "mostly" shut. I said "we are sorry that you had that experience." "As I explained to you and Mrs.Y. our grandson had a portion of his brain removed four years ago after an accident and his behavior can
sometimes be bizarre BUT he has NO history of violence and evidently was dropped off at your house instead of ours by a friend. He was eager to get into his bed. We're sorry you were inconvenienced."
The 50'ish CPA said "no problem" smile "my first name"....but I want to make sure that I am clear. IF he ever frightens us again I will not hesitate to use my shotgun.
Can you believe that???????? I guess he felt BIG and MASCULINE and eager to share with his coworkers so they will know he is not just an overweight middleage ineffective accountant. Bah Humbug. DDD
Last Tuesday night easy child/difficult child went out with friends (not driving our car as he expected he would have a couple of drinks) and called me at 1:15 AM to say "Hi, Mama. I'm just around the corner from out house and I'm bringing a girl home with me. See you soon." Ten minutes or so passed and the phone rings again. "Mrs. X?? This is Officer Y with the Police Dept. I am with your grandson easy child/difficult child and he seems to be confused as to which house is his. Do you live on zebra street? No, officer, we live on zebra drive which is just one block W of zebra street. Meanwhile in the background I hear easy child/difficult child being LOUD and Obnoxious...the way he gets when he is inebriated since his brain surgery AND also how he sometimes gets when he is sober but overtired since his brain surgery. I put on my slippers turn on the front porch lights, open the door just in time to hear him tell the policeman "this is not my xyz house"...then he sees me and says "OMG, that's my Mama. Hi Mama. This IS my house." Yikes!
After he is inside the policeman tells me that a neighbor called the police because a stranger was trying to enter their house...AND...that the neighbor had a shotgun out "to protect himself in case the police didn't get there in time". WTH! I didn't ask which neighbor but concentrated on being polite to the Officer while trying to keep the kid from being annoying.
OK. Yesterday morning I see Mr. CPA pulling out of his driveway as I'm leaving for work. I smile and signal for him to stop...which he does with a big boisterous first name hello to me. (I'm not sure what his lst name is) We exchange pleasantries and then I say "did our grandson knock on your door by mistake the other night?"
His voice turns macho and he says "I didn't know who it was banging on our door at 1:30 in the morning. Whoever the person was they were incoherent. I got my shotgun out and loaded it. I told the police I had the gun and was not afraid to use it to protect my home." Did our grandson say anything threatening at all? "No...but I am going to protect my home and my wife. Truthfully if he had tried to enter the garage I had every intention of shooting him."
I had so many impolite responses fly thru my brain as I stood there. I kept my mouth "mostly" shut. I said "we are sorry that you had that experience." "As I explained to you and Mrs.Y. our grandson had a portion of his brain removed four years ago after an accident and his behavior can
sometimes be bizarre BUT he has NO history of violence and evidently was dropped off at your house instead of ours by a friend. He was eager to get into his bed. We're sorry you were inconvenienced."
The 50'ish CPA said "no problem" smile "my first name"....but I want to make sure that I am clear. IF he ever frightens us again I will not hesitate to use my shotgun.
Can you believe that???????? I guess he felt BIG and MASCULINE and eager to share with his coworkers so they will know he is not just an overweight middleage ineffective accountant. Bah Humbug. DDD